Breaking the court

As the door opened, the guards inside roared in rage seeing a pit fiend rush in terrified. "Insolent bastard, this court of utmost…"

"Urgent! A judge of Asmodeus has come!" As he cried.

TIP! TAP! TIP! TAP! Hearing the footsteps, everyone went silent. The pit fiend stared behind him in terror. An old man with white hair and a long beard, full black eyes, and two long curved horns on his head. Walked in slowly, leaning on his steel staff.

Fierna looked at Cain with scorn, twisting her lips as her long tail whipped across her stand "This old man is a judge of Asmodeus? Guards, drag him out!" she growled with a snore.

Her father almost panicked for a moment, "Don't touch him, let's listen to what he says first." He yelled.

The court guards were divided into two groups, one stood their ground following Belial's orders. While the other half charged toward Cain on Fierna's orders.